Novel & Cerita Free Cheating Wife Stories

One of them was on and on about how his wife was so frustrating and he wanted to just get rid of her. “My wife is so stupid. She doesn’t even realize I have other side chicks.” Another one of them chuckled. “You’re so lucky.” Another man replied to him. “my wife is so crazy and she just found out about my other side chicks. Now she’s out to ruin my life. I feel like a crazy mess.” I was just staring at them with a frown plastered on my face. “What is she? Stupid? Do you have to remain faithful to her? If her ugly ass can’t satisfy you in bed, then you have to fill that gap with other hotter chicks .” he said then chugged down his glass.

This time the goblin was looking at Celea expecting the answers she wanted " Of course" Happily agreed Celea " your husband has been cheating on you ever since you got married" " HOW COULD YOU CHEAT ON ME WITH MY FRIEND SHINA, YOU FUCKING BASTARD!?" The wife was shouting at her husband again " My…dea…dear..I swear I didn't do..such thing ever….that…that kid is lying" Shuttered the husband " Oh yeah that's true " Said Celea interrupting them " See?!"

"Piper was crying at school because of you. Even Thomas felt terrible. I knew it. I knew the whole gracious divorce act was fake. You went behind my back and made a scene at the school, airing everything out on purpose." Listening to her pile accusations on me, all I felt was cold. Years of love, and this was the version of me she had settled on. Maybe she'd never cared enough to see me any differently. So what was the point of defending myself? "Believe whatever you want. It's not like you care about people knowing that you cheated." Renee was livid. Then, Megan got fired. Renee could dispose of my entire family as easily as brushing dirt off her sleeve.

She said almost shouting. I was shocked by the tone of her voice. I glared at her. "What do you mean by that?" I said seriously. "Your wife is gone! She left you! Why do you think I’m here instead of her?! Because she already left you! She left with Alex! They cheated on us! They left us!” She said while she is crying so loud. I shake my head. That’s impossible! My wife will never do that! “What are you saying?” I said still in disbelief.

" The third affair had its own transfer, too, and the payments continued all the way to the seventh and most recent one. Dylan was so frightened that he shrank into the corner of the room. Meanwhile, Vanessa kept her eyes glued to the bank statements. "T-This is impossible…" Evelyn's voice was stone-cold. "Did you honestly think he put up with you bringing those pathetic little flings into his home time after time because he was hopelessly in love with you? Stop flattering yourself, Vanessa. "Six months ago, I made a bet with him. I bet that deep down, you were still a responsible wife, and sooner or later, you would come back to your senses. But look at you. You made me lose spectacularly.

To let him think I was his wife while he fucked me, and sure this was wrong, I and my shrimp boyfriend made up so I was not only wronging my sister but my boyfriend too. Well, I didn't give one fuck as long as I was getting pounded good again. And it's not the dick that was good that made me want a do-over; no, it was the fact that I was tricking my sister's husband and doing this behind her back; it just… It was dirty and kind of made me so damn horny.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

The guests finally snapped out of their shock. The banquet hall erupted in an instant. Whispered murmurs turned into loud mockery and heated discussion. "My God, so Ethan was living off his wife? He signed an agreement like that and still dared to cheat—he was practically asking for death." "Celia is ruthless. She went straight for the jugular." "He deserves it! Parading his mistress in front of his legal wife—now look at him, kicked out with nothing and buried in debt."

Every month a cycle of hope and heartbreak, every night a reminder of failure, every embrace a duty more than a desire. Still, she forced a small nod. “I know.” He reached for her hand under the blanket, his grip warm, searching. “Let’s not give up. God’s timing is perfect, Emelia. We have to keep believing.” She swallowed hard, unable to find words. His faith was unwavering, his heart good. And yet, in the pit of her soul, she knew belief wasn’t her problem. It was desire. Because even now, as her husband pleaded for closeness, her thoughts were elsewhere—drawn to another man who had no right to occupy her.

Besides, I’ve been waiting so long to get intimate with her, so it's understandable why my cravings are so intense. I've never sexually desired anyone like I do my wife. I don't know how long I can fight this physical temptation; I don’t know why she made such a big deal over what happened tonight! It was just a little champagne I spilled on her dress! If I wake her and tell her I’m sorry, we could blow over what happened tonight. Then I can have what I desire. But what if she gets even angrier that I’m waking her up? I sat up, looking at her lying on the other side of the room. My mind kept telling me, 'She is your wife. Why can't I lie down next to her?